This suppression post is very magical. From a distance, the golden light of the post is so bright that people don't dare to open their eyes. However, when Tang monk came near, he found that the golden light is no longer so dazzling.

At the moment, the golden light from the post is even mild in the eyes of Tang monk. Tang Monk looked at the suppression post and felt endless Zen from it.

He even wanted to meditate and chant scriptures next to this post, because he felt that it was easier for him to enter the state of meditation here, and the merit accumulated by chanting scriptures was much more than usual.

However, Monk Tang didn't do so in the end. He knew that it was the Buddha's thing, so he had a deep sense of natural Zen, but he couldn't get the Sutra by this Zen after all, so he finally gave up.

Tang Seng's right hand stretched out to the post. His hand trembled for some reason, perhaps because no one was around, which made him afraid of what had not happened.

However, in the end, Tang Seng's hand was put on the suppression post. The post was filled with warmth, which made Tang Seng enjoy it, but then he pulled it hard, and the suppression post was immediately pulled off.

There was a sudden roar from the depths of the mountain. The sound frightened Tang Seng. He looked down nervously from the top of the mountain, and the stones on the mountain were falling one by one.

"Master, come down quickly. I'll break through the mountain soon. Don't get hurt!" Monkey King's voice came from the bottom of the mountain. Tang Monk hurried to the bottom of the mountain.

This time, Monk Tang was much faster than when he went up the mountain. He went down the mountain. When the monkey king saw that he was safe, he began to work hard.

Sun Wukong slowly arched himself. He didn't know how much strength he had. The mountain moved with him.

Then, the monkey king burst into a big drink. He saw that the five finger mountain, which had been trapped for 500 years, turned into countless huge pieces of gravel and smashed around.

"Master, be careful!" Seeing this, ye Chen quickly blocked monk Tang with his body. The gravel on the mountain was huge. If monk Tang was hit, he would die here immediately.

Ye Chen stood in front of the Tang monk, but his body shape was too small after all. The volume of the broken stones on the mountain was too large. Even if he stopped the Tang monk, it was useless. If a huge stone fell, both of them would be smashed into meat mud.

In desperation, ye Chen had no choice but to ignore the Tang Monk's eyes and use the only spell he could - FA Xiang Tian Di!

Between, ye Chen's body suddenly became larger in a breath. His height continued to grow, along with his body and limbs. Within a few seconds, ye Chen had become a giant as tall as Wuzhishan.

This time, ye Chen was relieved. He opened all the flying gravel to avoid falling on the Tang Monk behind him.

Slowly, the rubble fell to the ground. Monk Tang was well protected by Ye Chen, so he was not hurt, but he was frightened when he saw Ye Chen using such a spell for the first time.

"Don't be afraid, master. I'm not a monster. It's just a spell I learned by chance." Ye Chen turned back and explained to Monk Tang, but he didn't think that monk Tang covered his ears directly.

"Ye Chen, your voice is too loud! My ears are going to be deafened! " Tang Monk shouted helplessly, and ye Chen quickly stopped talking.

Just when ye Chen thought there was nothing wrong, there was a sudden change under the gravel in front of him. Ye Chen slowly became smaller, and then walked to the edge of the gravel.

At this time, ye Chen was suddenly hit in the chest by a fist stretched out from under the gravel. The fist was very powerful. Ye Chen flew out directly upside down and flew a few miles in the air before landing